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"Seven? Seven is a good age."

She grinned, standing smoothly.

"seven is when you got to put you'r hair in braids, and tie it up with ribbons....and learn to play the harp..."

she was lost again, looking at her cup calmly. half here in the kitchen, and half in the past, watching little girls with hair in bribbons and braids chaase each other and play, one in five with vivid red hair.

"Bethamin."

swhe suddenly smiled widely.

"Thats it! I had forgotten. It's Bethamin...."

she nodded, refilling her cup, and nodding to the occupants of the kitchen.

"I think I should go wite that down...before i forget it again. It's very important...yes...bethamin....very important...." she muttered to herself, walking out of the kitchen, and wandering the halls, eventually finding herself at her door, she opened the door, setting her cup down on the desk as she closed the oak door, and set to work, swcrounging up a scrapp of paper, writing in a flowing and percise, preacticed hand, that still echoed the flow of rune writing.

'My name is Bethamin'

she blew on the ink softly, a residualy habit from writing with quill and ink, even though this was a ball point pen, she still blew on the balck writing, carefull not to smudge. inspecting it carefully, she forled it crisply, putting it in to her pocket. Bethamin. She woul.dn't forget again. Ever. She hoped, and nodded slowly, downing the rest of her water, picking up the cup to take it back down to the kitchen.

His eyes moved to the girl, and he blinked, and did a quick look between Elias and her.

"Greetings, little one."

his attention returned to Aura and Saradin with a grin, they did make such a cute couple, before going back to the rest of the dog stew to eat. No one else liked it, so he figured he'd eat all of it himself.

Elias looked over to Saradin, "Actually even tough you have lost your memory you're right, I never knew myself that I had a daughter, just foun out a few days, I thought that she was dead. I thought she was with my wife, not in the land of the land of the living." Elias turned to look at Lady Aura, "Nah, there is no need to worry about that Lady Aura, but then again, Emeralda bites too." she laughed

Almost in responce to what her father had said, Esmeralda opened her mouth wide to display the small fangs on her upper cannines. "I like to bite, like he does." the young girl giggled as she pointed to the smal black namba snake that was wrapped around her small right arm. "I like snakes, like my daddy, he is a snake." she giggled as she playfully petted the serpent wrapped aound her arm, even though it was known to be the most posinous in the world.

More of the dog stew, Saradin did his best to ignore it, but couldnt help but see Cymarron out of the corner of his eye. "Most children bite. They havent learned that sticking things in their mouths isnt always good for them. But that reminds me, where is Ecara? And hows your fever Aurah?" Mention and thought of food brought about his own hunger, stomach rumbling as it realized he hadnt eaten since yesterday. "Would anyone like me to make something to eat?"

A look at Elias. "Snakes, wonderful. I can name someone who will be estatic." Back to Saradin."But most children don't have fangs." She shrugged. "And last I left Ecara she was down for a nap...though I don't know how much longer that will last. The moment she realizes I'm not there..."Another shrug. " And the fever, gone. I told you, it wasn't as bad as it seemed. A warm smile to the man, then she looked slightly concerned at him. "Cook? You sure you're up for that?"

Esmeralda was hungry, so she bits down on her dad's shoulder so hard that she let out blood. "Tengo Hambre" she giggled.


"Hey, hermosa that hurt, and you can't your dad. dear." he laughed as he turned to face the others. "We will be right back." he said as he quickly made his way out of the kitchen and up into his room.


((Crappy exit I know but I have to go run and errand be back into twent minutes, noboby leave please!!!))

"That reminds me..." She set her hands on her hips, "I do not have mine, and have not had mine since I transformed. Damnit. I feel..." She forego the word naked and chose a different one, it would be redundant, "Odd without them." Moving gracefully to her closet she was much more sure than she had felt in a few days, but this dress had been overused... She needed something different. A look over her shoulder and she could not help but smile, her search stopped for the moment. Drawn back to him, she kissed him with the smile still, "Hurry then, Nelphean dear."